June 13, 2014
Pain lingers long, forever some would say, Secures a special place within the heart Opens on night and closes out the day. However hard we try it will not depart. Are we not more than sentiment and sighs Of longing for a time when calm shall rule, I cannot believe that something in us dies With each unconscious act as Nature's tool. I believe - within my soul - I know, That only love can erase the sorrowed past. The more we are able to love the more we grow Becoming love, unlimited and vast In which all errors are erased, all sins Transformed, a modicum of peace attained. Even now the glorious change begins. We see the children beautiful, unstained Moving through our lives and holding still The promise of a future without war, Beings born of an omnipotent will Who open for us the great and luminous door.
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